this is my third installment of my ongoing ordeals with self-sexual torture. This sentence of torture was imposed upon me from a cyber master in Europe.
Susan's Daughter Candice was 14 when she disappeared. One day her prayers were answered... sort of. Susan received a DVD in the mail postmarked from Las Vegas. It was Candice in a hotel room smiling to the camera. "Hi Mom it's me, hope your not worrying about me? I'm having a great time. Listen don't freak out but I'm having sex, lots and lots of sex.
Tavi was abducted from her home. When she refused to submit, her body was dumped in the woods where she was left for dead. This is where she meet the alien that save her and changes her life. This story is meant to be a way to introduce the main character.
After getting out of school Jenny had trouble so she finally gave in to her father's request that she join the family business. Now she'll be starting from the very bottom.
With apologies to Phillip Marlowe and Mickey Spillane...a down-at-the-heels private detective searching for a missing wallet unwittingly stumbles into the Devil's clutches.
The definitive sequel to Paladin's "Basketball Terror". What happened after that riot? This is a BDSM story. It is heavy on the forced sex. Mostly MF, but some FF and chapter 23 has a short forced MM segment. There's even some plot, too, but you might have to look close to find it. -ZM
Sally is above all an obedient girl. She has always done what her parents told her. Now she has accepted a job with the State Department and is being sent to Sudan to help with famine aid. She is about to start a strange and unexpected adventure.
After the world unites, lives continue to be forever changed (5) Part of the World Community Government universe
This is a totally standalone story from the WCG series. There's no actual sex but plenty of talk about it, among other things. If a lot of sex, torture and gore discussion make you feel squeamish, give this one a miss. It doesn't do too much to further the plot of the WCG series anyway.
When he retires from being a pro tennis player, Julio Alvares establishes his purposely remote tennis academy for boys on the Indian Ocean coast of Madagascar not simply to create focus for the boys but also because the age of consent in Madagascar is fourteen. Some boys will do anything for the chance to train to be a tennis star.